When all the tires of the truck were blown out, the truck's body began to tilt to one side. On the huge plain, the group of Japanese took advantage of the body and began to dig wildly. Soon, a defensive trench as deep as half a man was dug.
One after another.
After all the Japanese jumped into the trench, the only sight left between them and Xu Ruifeng was the gap between the ground and the ground, and the shooting range was extremely small.
Yamamoto looked up the mountain and saw the artillery showing its head on the hillside, and then he sneered with satisfaction. When he turned back, he found that the old falcon that had been following him was gone.
"Has anyone seen that old Chinese man?"
Yamamoto asked almost roaring.
Scarface walked over to the crowd of Japanese soldiers and said, "Taijun, he is staying at the back with the medical team."
"Didn't run away?"
"Didn't run away!"
Yamamoto was even more puzzled. In such a chaotic environment just now, even if he ran away, who had time to catch him? Why did he stay?
This is not common sense!
"Taijun, the gunfire has stopped!"
While thinking, Scarface stood in front of Yamamoto and shouted. The silence on the battlefield seemed particularly strange after he came back from trance.
Yamamoto was stunned on the spot, a little at a loss.
It stands to reason that this is the sphere of influence of the Red Zone. When he led the Japanese troops to rush in, the Red Zone should show a state of unyielding determination, and then set up formations to defend to the death. When the enemy troops arrived with more and more support,
When all the reinforcements were locked on him, Captain Sakata rushed over to clean up the mess...
How did this change?
In front of the two armies, none of the soldiers who were supposed to defend their glory fired. After a round of volleys, they all lay down in the ditch. Is this a war or a show?
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"You're all fine, if anyone leaks his head and makes Japan collapse, don't blame me for crossing out your name when I report the war damage!"
"Now is not the time for you to work hard. If you should give in, then give in. Do you understand?"
Xu Ruifeng was bending down and shouting as he walked in the trench. When he saw a young soldier who was curious and wanted to poke his eyes out of the trench to look forward, Lao Xu pulled him down, holding his neck collar and cursing: "
I owe you!"
"Is the Japanese wife just entering the bridal chamber?"
"What's there to see?"
"Our Second Company has observers, so you don't need to risk your life at this time, do you understand?"
The little soldier was scolded and leaned against the mound, not daring to say anything back. The third platoon leader hurried over and took the child to the back, shouting: "Old Xu, calm down, new recruits, you have to get used to it.
"
"Besides, it's my responsibility for not leading the new recruits well. If you want to scold me, I, as the platoon leader, should bear the responsibility."
Lao Xu grabbed the shoulder of the third platoon leader and said softly: "Keep an eye on him, keep an eye on everyone, and try to... keep them all alive."
This is Xu Ruifeng's expectation, even though he knows it is impossible.
"Listen up, everyone, there are still a lot of Japanese cans that our second battalion seized last time, and they are all beef!"
"After this battle is over, when we return to Xiaowangzhuang, I will have the canned food stewed with cabbage."
"But then again, if you want to eat beef, you must at least finish the battle and make sure your head is still there, isn't that true?"
He began to value human life.
Instead of trying every means to win as soon as the war started, he was calculating in his mind how to reduce the number of casualties.
To be precise, Xu Ruifeng has now completely broken away from the category of a charlatan.
What is a charlatan?
You have to give up your life and forget about death. In the world, Bodhisattva's heart is despised by others, and his good deeds are looked down upon. The word "qinggao" is often a derogatory term for the lowest level.
But, not in the second camp.
When the soldiers looked at Lao Xu for the first time, they said, "Don't worry."
"We can't die. When the war is over, you can't feel sorry for your Japanese can."
Something like that.
In other words, these idiots not only know how to lie, but also know how to respond with jokes.
Because every word Xu Ruifeng speaks now has warmth and sincerity.
He has changed.
From being a walking corpse in the world of chaos to possessing a soul, and then being given flesh and blood, the whole person takes on a new look.
"Master, when are we going to fight?"
When Xu Ruifeng shouted and returned to his position, Si Baozi, who was holding a machine gun next to him, asked.
Lao Xu responded: "Don't worry, Japan can't help it."
Fighting is a matter of great calculation. The guns in Lao Xu's hands are nothing in front of the squadron in front of him. The important thing is that they have blocked all the cars in front and have bunkers.
In this case, shooting would be a waste of bullets, so why shoot?
Si Baozi pondered for a long time, and unexpectedly learned to think carefully and said: "If we don't beat them to hurt them, this bun will not be able to get in, right?"
What he meant was that without defeating the squadron in front of him, the opponent would not be able to use the radio to call for help. Without this procedure, the opponent's troops would not rush in.
At the top of the hillside, a red flag waved twice in the direction of the plain. When Xu Ruifeng saw the red flag, he smiled and said: "The Japanese artillery is right under our noses."
This is the secret code they have agreed upon, and it is also the beginning of this battle...
Xu Ruifeng turned his head and shouted behind him: "Put up the red flag!"
In the trench, a brand new red flag was erected, and the flag was flying in the wind.
…
On the hillside, Lao Yanqiang saw this signal. He slowly pulled out the dagger, held it in his teeth and started to move down the mountain. He took every step carefully. Not only did he not make any sound, not even the troops at the foot of the mountain could find him.
Behind Lao Yanqiang, there were nearly twenty people with the same appearance. Some of them were carrying kitchen knives, some were carrying spears, and some even simply carried a thick-edged knife removed from the guillotine.
, all followed without saying a word.
Each and every one of them exudes murderous aura.
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"May I ask which army is ahead?!"
This inquiry came from the Japanese trenches.
Lao Xu was a little stunned when he heard this authentic Chinese. He came with a translator.
Si Baozi pulled his neck and shouted: "Xu Ruifeng of the Northeast Anti-Resistance Federation, why did your Skeleton Team fail? Don't you know it? You still want to send people to penetrate our territory, grandma!"
Xu Ruifeng poked him and said with a smile: "Si'er, we are now the second battalion of the 386th Brigade's new first regiment."
Si Baozi scratched his hair and said honestly: "Really? The name is too long. Who can remember it?"
The Japanese response came as expected: "Xu Sang, since you said that the Skeleton Team was destroyed in your hands, it means that you are proving that your combat effectiveness is very strong. How about this, we each send ten people, and in these two
How about a battle in the military formation?"
"We, the Empire of Japan, can guarantee that we will never shoot until the contest is over!"
The Japanese actually declared a challenge in front of the entire Second Battalion.
This is Xu Ruifeng's first time commanding a battle. When the opponent speaks provocative words, it is equivalent to challenging his authority in front of the entire Second Battalion. If this does not stand up, the image he has just established in the hearts of the Second Battalion soldiers will be
All destroyed.
Of course, Lao Xu must also consider morale. The two armies faced each other, with ten men from each side. This was equivalent to a duel between generals on the ancient battlefield. If you win, your morale will be boosted. If you lose, you will be disgraced.
He knew the quality of Japanese individual soldiers. The soldiers in the second battalion were all farmers. Isn't this nonsense?
Seeing Xu Ruifeng in trouble, Si Baozi immediately took off his coat in the middle of winter. He was shirtless, revealing his fat body, and spat on his hands: "Master, do it with them!"
Xu Ruifeng immediately shouted: "We have heard for a long time that your army has a strong samurai spirit, and we have wanted to learn from it for a long time. Now, what we are afraid of is not the problem of illegal shooting, but the fear that you will not dare to step out of the trenches at all."
Xu Ruifeng slapped the Japanese in the face with a big mouth. It was you who raised the issue. Do you dare to send someone out?
"As long as your people dare to walk to the center of the battlefield, I, Xu Ruifeng, swear by my reputation in the world, I will take over this deal!"
"Japanese, do you dare!"
As soon as the opponent took out this hand, Xu Ruifeng immediately called the general. I am afraid that the soldiers in both camps now looked at their commanders to see how they would respond. This chapter has been completed!